| http://i732.photobucket.com/albums/ww32 ... esstab.png); background-position: top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; text-align:justify;"><style>.princess-ss b {color:#DB8B34;}</style> WotD: Macabre! Trotting after everyone else, Princess held back once more as she heard the sickening crunch of bones between Anann's teeth. This was a part of why she only hunted small game. Their bodies were more fragile, and the sounds were not as loud, not as deafening. The idea that she might have been the one to deliver such a gut-wrenching bite as that one was not something that she wanted to entertain. Perhaps joining this hunting party had not been the best idea. Admittedly, the young Chance woman was feeling a bit unsettled at the macabre sight of the doe lying on the ground, her spine broken and blood pooling around her lifeless head. It was a very sad image in her mind. Did the doe have a family? Did they just rob a young, helpless baby of its mother? Princess blinked furiously, trying to figth away those thoughts. Maybe she should just stop eating animals, to prevent these sorts of thoughts.
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